Chapter 165, Destruction
"Here we are." The clown moved his hand above Ziyi's head, and his gaze gradually condensed.
Seeing and hearing the domineering unfold in full force, in this environment, unless he can foresee the future for a short time, there will always be a time when he misses in the face of attack.
But in fact, the Joker's perceptual specialization is already approaching LV8, and the insight and hearing he has trained in such an environment will make him improve a little faster.
That's why, the desire to put him on this planet.
"Ding!" The door opened.
The clown grabbed Ziyi and rushed out the moment the door opened.
On both sides of the elevator door behind them, the two guards didn't see the two of them at all, and said loudly to themselves: "Your Excellency, hard work! ”
But left and right, there is still no response from inside the door.
The two of them had some doubts, but they still stood in place, not trembling at all. It's not that there is no curiosity, but that you don't dare at all.
As early as a few years ago, there were some killer adults who often used their subordinates to cut their hands, and as inferior people, they just had to do their best.
Thinking of this, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to stand guard day after day without complaint.
"This planet is simply a huge MLM organization!" Long Aotian's complaint in the clown's heart was right for him.
"Just now I was on the street, and I saw a few people in black trying to rob the people's daughter, and her family and boyfriend were standing there, everyone dared to take care of it! This, this is simply a dragon man, not as good as a beast! ”
As a gentleman, Long Aotian had done his best to curse this group of guys.
"Aotian, we're already in. Come down when you're ready. Don't take it off. The clown commanded.
At the same time, he did not stop for a moment, still observing his surroundings.
The place where the two of them were located was a well-connected room. The main reasons for this are ...... There are nearly twenty gates here.
"Ziyi, which way to go?" The clown asked softly to the boy who was struggling with his mind.
"Huh?" Hearing the clown's inquiry, Ziyi was still a little puzzled, "Ask, ask me?" ”
"That's right." The clown rightly said, "There are eighteen doors here, and we don't know what's behind each one, so we're just blind!" At times like these, your luck should be much better than mine. ”
"Why?" Ziyi still didn't understand.
The Joker sighed, and he remembered the time before dawn, when he had nothing but Navy Six.
"Well, don't ask, just remember that your uncle's luck is much worse than yours." The clown said.
"Okay, okay. Then I'll choose the door in the middle. Ziyi did not hesitate and directly determined his choice.
The clown was also neat and neat, and ran up with Ziyi. Just get your bearings and run there.
"Shall we just go like this?" Ziyi asked.
Although he trusts the clown very much, he still can't understand his intentions.
But in fact, what's the purpose of the clown now? This is also the first time he has been here. It's like playing a game, if you don't just walk around, how to trigger something new.
You know, since he came here, he hasn't even received half of the mission. This made him the second face of the team.
Of course, he didn't have such a thing as face.
However, in the face of Ziyi's question, it was naturally impossible for the clown to tell him everything he wanted.
"Of course, we don't just walk around, we have to be sure of the environment here, so we can ...... Well, wait, I've got an idea. ”
As he spoke, the clown suddenly stopped and made an unexpected move.
"Arashi. Disorderly! ”
The clown let out a low cry and soared into the air, countless Arashi feet flashing with dazzling blue light towards the surrounding walls and rooms.
The alarm on the ceiling went off instantly, and for the first time since its establishment, the impregnable underground world was plunged into a riot situation.
"Maybe I'm used to staying here, and I've become so cautious, it's all been to someone else's house, I seem to ...... You don't need to hide it! Hey, hey, hey......"
As the Joker's true nature is revealed, the rulers of the underworld finally begin to sit still.
Behind the first of the eighteen doors, in a dimly lit hut at the end, an old man with a red face sat up from his bed, still holding a wine gourd in his hand.
Behind the second door, in a huge swimming pool at the end, a handsome blonde man abandoned his hug and walked naked to the ground.
Third door, fourth door......
Behind each door, one or more people in power left their territory and began to gather towards the rooms that led in all directions.
And in the middle, the person in charge of the ninth door, is a bloated and fat aunt.
She also hugged left and right, but all she hugged were handsome young men.
Naked is their attitude, and not changing their face is their aim. All in all, it's a very obscene picture.
"Yo! What's wrong with my home! Huh! That handsome little guy over there, have I seen you somewhere......"
The fat aunt soon walked into the corridor where the clown was standing, and happened to meet him in a narrow way.
"Yo! Little handsome guy, why are you pretending to be an uncle, come on, let me take off your makeup! ”
The man in power didn't say much, grabbed it casually, and threw a naked man beside her at the clown.
The man had also practiced, and he was ready early, and when he was thrown over, he raised his foot and kicked the clown's head.
In mid-air, he seemed to see his handsome figure, and he kicked the enemy's head with great grace.
And when he saw that the other side was only using an index finger to defend his long legs, the confidence in his heart instantly burst again.
But as we all know, bloat is not a very good psychological phenomenon. It tends to make people stumble over small things.
Right now, for example, the naked man fell in front of one of the Joker's fingers.
"Ah!!h
On the ground, this guy who should have been handsome and dashing hugged his legs and wailed. His thighs were already dripping with blood, and the few holes in them that were deep and visible in the bones would never make one think that they had been poked with his fingers.
"It's a lot of strength. Little handsome guy. Seeing that her maid was knocked down, the aunt didn't feel a little scared, she slowly raised her hand and pulled the trigger without a trace of nostalgia.
The target, not pointed at the clown.
The maid on the ground stopped struggling in an instant. He only opened his eyes wide to ask his master why, but he did not hear the haughty reason.
"It's so noisy, does it hurt so much? Really. The aunt pretended to pluck out her ears, and then looked up and said to the clown: "Little handsome guy, the next one, it's up to you......"